"Why aren't we off work yet?"
Han Fei had won from five thousand to two hundred thousand playing Fight the Landlord, he had searched online for a long time for information, and read the news for quite a while, but it still hadn't reached the end of the workday.
After clearing his throat, Han Fei looked toward his four subordinates, who, inspired by him, were bursting with creativity and working hard on their designs.
"Good, everyone's full of energy."
Smiling and nodding, Han Fei walked over to the office window and stretched a little.
The setting sun shone on his face, and Han Fei savored the last warmth of the sun, knowing that after dark, he would have to guard against not just the living but also the dead.
Gazing into the distance, Han Fei suddenly noticed a piece of particularly strange architecture on both the east and west sides of the city.
